Volume 1 Volley Blood Pupil Chapter 38 Kill No. 2!

Li Gan frowned, no one else knew what was going on, but Li Gan's heart had already set off thousands of waves, just a brief moment, he completely lost control of the flying knives, as if someone had cut off all his ties with those flying knives.

"Li Gan, right? No. 1 looked at Li Gan's incredulous expression playfully, "Your Nian Yu can be described as an invincible existence in the Intermediate Soul Oracle, almost a bug-like existence, but do you know why it can only be ranked 69th?"

Li Gan's face was gloomy, this was the first time he had encountered this situation, in the usual battles, even if the enemy had an extremely strong defense, that is, he could not cause damage to him, and Nian Yu with the weapons produced by the technical department would rarely be unable to break the defense. In a state like this, where he was completely unable to control his weapon, it almost completely abolished his soul oracle!

Number 1 continued, "Because, No. 70 Soul Oracle is your nemesis. ”

Li Gan was shocked, and immediately looked down at the row of people standing on the ground, only to see that the person standing at the end was looking up at him, with the same faint blue light flashing in his eyes.

"Mental blocking!!" Li Gan gritted his teeth and squeezed out these four words from the tooth powder.

That's right, Nian Yu is an extremely powerful soul oracle, even if it is low and high, it is by no means impossible, but. At the top of the list of soul oracles, it is the nemesis of Nian Yu, and the spiritual blockade itself does not have any attack ability, but for Li Gan, who uses mental power to control weapons, it is an absolutely complete existence.

The so-called mental blockade can not only prevent the transmission of electrical signals between synapses in an instant, so that the other party completely loses control of the body, and can only become the meat of the chopping board for slaughter, but also can directly isolate the mental power that controls the flying knife.

Although the effect of spiritual blocking is not too obvious for an existence with a high bloodline level, at this moment and here, it is completely abolishing Li Gan's soul oracle!

"Have fun. With that, Number 1 turned around and walked away.

"Don't you want to run!" Li Gan saw that No. 1 was leaving, and yelled angrily, "You killed so many of my colleagues, how could you let you leave alive today?!"

"You guys take care of the box, I'll kill him!" Li Gan finished speaking to Wang Ling and the others, and without waiting for the three of them to stop him, he jumped down directly.

However, there are 7 people between him and No. 1! And there are still bloodlines that are not weaker than him!

Sure enough, after losing his ability to control the flying knife, Li Qian naturally couldn't break through the blockade of a few people so easily. Except for No. 2, who has been releasing spiritual blockades, although the other six people are all low-level geysers with red eyes, where can they be dealt with so easily?

In just a few breaths, Li Qian fell into a bitter battle.

Wang Ling and Wang Liding glanced at each other, and they both read each other's meaning from each other's eyes.

"Lin Ling, protect the box, let's go help. Wang Ling explained to Lin Ling, and jumped down from the entrance of the cave on the second floor with Wang Liding following Li Gan's example.

Although the battle between Li Qian and those people was fierce, everyone was relatively restrained, because they were surrounded by policemen who were still in a fantasy with blank faces, and once they made a big move, they would be injured, and it would be a big trouble. So much so that several people went to fight with their bare hands, and they didn't even use knives.

Although Li Gan is short in stature, his moves are extremely fierce, and everything he does with his fists is fatal. Although it was impossible to get out for a while, it did not fall behind at all.

Wang Ling observed it and found that the No. 2 did not make a move, but stood far away, leisurely restraining Li Gan's thoughts. So he said to Wang Liding, "You go and help Li Gan, and I will try to kill that guy." ”

Wang Liding asked in disbelief, "You, can you do it?" That's a high-level guy, or I'll go." ”

Wang Ling didn't answer, and rushed towards No. 2 with his legs.

No. 2 saw a guy who was aggressive and killed him, and couldn't help but be stunned, obviously he had never seen such a person in his memory. But when he saw Wang Ling's brown pupils, he immediately sneered.

"Soul hunting is so unbearable?, even ordinary people have sent out to top the bag?" sneered, but No. 2 actually didn't relax in the slightest, these guys who lived a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife knew that no matter what kind of enemy they faced, they needed to be absolutely careful.

Seeing that Wang Ling had rushed in front of him, No. 2 directly punched Wang Ling's face. High-level bloodlines are by no means just as simple as having high-level soul oracles, the power given to them by bloodlines is engraved in every cell, both in strength and reaction speed are far beyond ordinary people.

If this punch is hit, Wang Ling will probably stop eating directly.

The force of the forward rush was extremely great, and Wang Ling couldn't stop, so in a hurry, he bent down suddenly, put his elbow in front of him, and hit No. 2's stomach.

No. 2's fist rubbed Wang Ling's scalp, and the cold fist wind made Wang Ling's scalp feel numb. But his elbow immediately hit No. 2's lower abdomen, and this time it hit firmly.

No. 2 is still a little careless after all, or a little unsuitable for this desperate style of play, how can he play with a human bomb as soon as he comes up. However, his strong physique still played a great role, Wang Ling's own arm was painful, and No. 2 only withdrew a few steps.

After failing to strike, Wang Ling immediately waved the black umbrella in his hand and smashed it at No. 2's head.

No. 2 was a little depressed, what kind of person is this, how can there still be a fight with an umbrella? Before thinking too much, No. 2 blocked his forearm above his head, and with a muffled sound, he took another beating.

was hit twice by an ordinary person in succession, and No. 2's anger also came up, grabbed the umbrella in his hand and pulled it to his side, and then raised his leg and kicked it sideways.

Wang Ling took the lead, but his desperate style of play couldn't make up for the gap in strength after all. Seeing No. 2's foot kicking over, he couldn't dodge at all.

With a bang, No. 2 left a shoe print on Wang Ling's chest, and Wang Ling himself flew out upside down at a faster speed than when he rushed over just now.

After smashing a glass sliding door, Wang Ling was kicked into a small supermarket and knocked down a few more shelves before finally stopping.

"Lie ... the groove. Wang Ling tried twice, but he couldn't stand up, his throat was sweet and a mouthful of blood spit out, his eyes were black for a while, and the soles of his feet were weak and fell down.

A figure stood in front of the supermarket, and then something was thrown to Wang Ling's side, which was No. 2.

He smirked, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, "It's a little interesting, you are the first ordinary person who dares to make a move on me, and today I can be regarded as gaining knowledge." Soul hunting is going to fail, such an important thing actually involves an ordinary person, I will look back and destroy it. ”

"you. Wang Ling spat out, picked up the sword umbrella that was thrown by No. 2, and supported himself to stand up.

"It's quite a hard mouth, I like you, and I decided to give you the glory of dying in battle, to use this. No. 2 said, took out a sharp knife from his waist and threw it at Wang Ling's feet, "Fighting with an umbrella, do you think you are fighting with those thugs?"

"But I don't fucking like you!" Wang Ling didn't look at the sharp knife that was thrown, and raised the sword umbrella in his hand again and rushed towards No. 2 again.

No. 2 shook his head and kicked out again, Wang Ling kept knocking over all the shelves this time and hit the wall before stopping.

"Come again!"

Boom!

"Labor and management are not satisfied!"

Boom!

"Damn, I'm fighting with you!"

Boom!

The supermarket clerk stood there as sluggishly as the policeman outside, indifferent to what was happening in front of his eyes, but he didn't know that the supermarket he was in was completely bankrupt.

All the shelves were reduced to shreds, and biscuits and chips were soaked in a mixture of milk, beer, and beverages all over the floor. Wang Ling knelt on the ground in pain, the blood droplets flowing from his mouth were almost in a straight line, and he couldn't get up.

No. 2 looked outside, the battle situation was still inseparable, although Wang Liding was able to contain one or two people, but there was no qualitative improvement. Both Li Gan and Wang Liding saw Wang Ling's tragic situation, but they were surrounded by six wandering spirits, and there was no way to come over to help, and Lin Ling, who was standing on the second floor, was even more anxious.

"I wanted to play more with you, but your physique is really not good, and you can't even catch my three-layer strength. Well, I've had enough of playing, and being able to let me shoot so many times can be regarded as a special respect for you, and you can hit the road. ”

No. 2 paced to Wang Ling's side, slammed the knuckles of his fists, and then smashed Wang Ling's head with a hard punch!

At this critical juncture of life and death, Wang Ling felt that a force emerged from his body, which was called the desire to survive, and that was the belief that I wanted to live!

The hand that was originally holding the umbrella had already pinched the hilt of the sword, and the fingers stained with blood did not hesitate to press the button that popped up the blade, and the sword was bright!

Wang Ling used all his strength to dodge the punch to the left, and then stabbed at No. 2.

It can be said that Wang Ling has been waiting for this opportunity, because the gap in strength is too big, if he had pulled out the sword blade earlier, he would definitely not have a chance, and he would not even be able to get close to No. 2 at all.

However, now, the moment when No. 2 takes the initiative to stand by his side, it is the best opportunity!

All the strength of Wang Ling's almost broken body is instilled in this sword, all the anger of being abused is turned into this sword, and all the resentment that is ridiculed by No. 2 is hidden in this sword!

But, yes!!

No. 2's hideous and ugly smile made Wang Ling's heart cold to the bottom, No. 2's seemingly extremely powerful punch turned out to be a completely false move, and he dodged Wang Ling very casually, which can almost be said to be a desperate sword.

Then, with a kick, Wang Ling's right hand holding the blade of the sword was stomped to the ground, and Wang Ling almost heard the mournful scream of his own bones shattering.

"Do you think I'll be fooled so easily?" No. 2 grinded his feet and looked at the painful expression on Wang Ling's face with appreciation, "The eagle catches the rabbit, it still needs all its strength, and the praying mantis flutters the cicada and beware of the yellow finch." Do you really think I'd believe it's an ordinary umbrella?"

Wang Ling was completely desperate, his already lightless pupils were even darker, and now he was doomed to death.

"What I like the most is that you guys have lost all hope, it's delicious. No. 2 leaned down and looked at Wang Ling.

"???What are you laughing at?" When he had already stretched out his hand to Wang Ling's neck, about to twist it off directly, No. 2 suddenly found that Wang Ling's desperate expression looked very weird, although his eyes were still dull, but the corners of his mouth became slightly upturned at some point.

No. 2, who realized that something was wrong, immediately turned his grasp into a fist, intending to bombard Wang Ling with one punch, but his movements were still too slow and slow compared to the speed of gunpowder detonation.

In Wang Ling's left hand, the tip of the umbrella handle that served as a scabbard was firmly facing No. 2's eyes. After Wang Ling obtained this very delicate and dangerous weapon, he thought of many ways to use it.

And there is one function that he has never used, and that is the hidden flying hook in the front of the central control hilt!

It was originally intended as a talon to help climb some of the higher buildings, or to escape in an emergency. However, its ability to fire with the same charge as the Sand Eagle means that it is just as powerful.

And even more!

Only sheer force can make the hook pierce into the hard building, and only then can it support the weight of the user without unhooking.

And compared to the eyes of No. 2 and concrete, it is obviously too far and too far behind.

Almost at the same time as the gunpowder gas at the mouth of the umbrella handle expanded violently, causing the air to be squeezed and emitted a loud popping sound, No. 2's eyeball exploded into countless blood masses like a water balloon that had been stepped on by a single foot.

The sharp hook only burrowed into Two's eye socket in an instant, and then pierced the delicate brain, nailing it to the skull from the inside.

And that's not all, as the tip of the hook immediately extends out four barbs around the object to make it easier to grip the building, and these four hooks are now firmly clasped to the skull of Number 2.

No. 2 didn't die immediately, the intense pain made him struggle frantically, but he wrapped the nanorope he was carrying after the hook around his arm.

Wang Ling has exhausted his strength, and he has no strength to dodge at all, if he is stepped on by the crazy No. 2, it is estimated that he will completely return to the west.

No. 2 fell to his knees with a thud and came face to face with Wang Ling, who was also kneeling on the ground.

The vitality brought by the bloodline was so powerful that it was so seriously injured that it hadn't died for the first time, and there was still a trace of consciousness?!

No. 2's only remaining other eye stared at Wang Ling, and the faint blue light was unprecedentedly bright, almost literally turning into flames and burning. "You're going to die! you're going to die!"

Number 2 knew that he was going to die, and the only thought left was to kill the lowly man in front of him.

However, Wang Ling didn't give him a chance and pressed the recovery bracket on the paratroopers. With a slight buzzing sound, the nanoropes are quickly retracted into the handle.

Of course, there is also the hook at the very front...... And.

The brain of number 2.